Chapter 45: The Phoenix Man who Destroyed the Bridge After Crossing the River 9

During New Year’s Day, Yan Chu felt that his Eldest Sister and Second Sister were extremely good to him. They were good enough before, and now they were even more creepy.

“Gouzi48Gouzirefers to an ugly child or a dog in spoken language, a kind of name indicating intimacy, and the elderly in the countryside believe that children with ugly names are easy to support, look lovely your eldest niece is.”

Yan Zhaodi pulled her daughter and pushed the girl who was eating jelly to Yan Chu’s side.

“I didn’t find out before. In fact, boys aren’t good at all. They’re naughty and mischievous, where girls are caring. Big Sis will depend on you for more beauty items later. Big Sis will let her get a son-in-law living with the wife’s family, let her stay by my side and on hand, enjoy my life in retirement in the future.”

Yan Zhaodi said carefully while testing Yan Chu’s attitude.

“That’s right, Eldest Sister. What’s good for having sons? If Jinjin follows his father in the future, I can die from an excess of anger.”

Yan Laidi talked, and Jiang Jinjin, a four-year-old child with round eyes, blinked. He could hear his mother scolding him. He was sad and shriveled, could even become the child from the previous marriage.

“Duomei, Duojun, and Jinjin are good children.”

Yan Chu thought to himself, how good the effect of this old Daoist performance was? How two elder sisters seemed as if they changed alone at once?

“What a fart. Duomei is good.”

Yan Zhaodi was anxious. Her younger brother still liked the son in this matter. How could he know that he was fated to have only one daughter in the future?

Her younger brother, how could he be so miserable?

Yan Zhaodi and Yan Laidi were sad, but they could only force their faces to smile. How weird that expression was.

During this period, it was a torment for Yan Chu, and it was not for Li Duomei. You knew the feeling when your mother and maternal aunt, who always loved your brother and younger male cousin, suddenly started showing utmost care, like you were their favorite in front of your maternal uncle? And then, immediately felt regret and embraced their sons as soon as your uncle left?

Li Duomei thought that her mother and her aunt might be ill, and she could not afford it and hid. These days, she took the allowance from her uncle and went to her classmate’s house to find a good friend to play with, and would not come back until dinner.

She felt lucky that she was so nervous and could not get fooled by their refined behavior.

Fortunately, after Uncle went back to school after the New Year, everything returned to normal. Li Duomei looked at her mother, who was angry at home, instructed her to help with the housework, and then quarreled with her father. She felt more relaxed.

“What? Second Brother, are you moving out?”

Fu Manduo, the eldest brother, exclaimed while turning his chair with difficulty and looked at Yan Chu, who had just spoken.

“Second Brother, where are you going to live?”

The fourth brother, Hou Ye, was a little worried. He knew that Yan Chu would never ask his elder sisters for the money to rent the house. Although there were various rumors in the college that Yan Chu squeezed the blood and sweat from his two elder sisters, they all knew how much Yan Chu saved money on weekdays by living in the same dormitory. They hardly saw him buy new clothes and shoes. Most of the time, he ate in the canteen. The scholarship he received each year was only enough for his tuition and daily expenses.

The current price of housing in Jīnshì was high, and renting was not cheap. Even the small single rooms in the most shabby ghetto could cost more than 1,000 a month. That was equal to Yan Chu’s living expenses for a month.

“I sold a piece of software and bought a house myself some time ago.” The people in their dormitory were all good, and Yan Chu did not plan to hide it.

“Okay, Second Brother, all the houses in Jīnshì have been bought. It’s a treat. You must invite us to a treat.”

Fu Manduo and Hou Ye glanced at each other. Two people, one fat and one thin were holding Yan Chu. They did not ask him how much he had sold. Anyway, he could afford to buy a house in Jīnshì, even if it was a small flat 30 to 40 m2 in the outer ring road, that was no less than a million.

Some time ago, it was frequent for Yan Chu to type at a computer on the bed, thinking about what else he could do. They did not expect that he would make a program quietly and sell it.

Looking at their Second Brother’s ability, who could buy a house in Jīnshì without depending on his parents as a third-year university student, they indeed wanted to tell those who looked down on him that their Second Brother was worthy of Miss Meng Xinyin.

None deceived young people to be broke. They were optimistic about the Second Brother and would never be people with no ambitions in the future.

“Eating seafood, I want to eat at that newly opened self-service restaurant. I’ve walked back and forth to the door several times and been reluctant to go in. Second Brother, this time, I’ve no deep feelings.”

Fu Manduo clasped Yan Chu’s head and influenced him with his enormous broad mind. In fact, the seafood self-service restaurant was not too expensive. At best, the first-rate salmon, sea urchin, king crab, and all kinds of seafood were 280, also 230 and 160 for those second-rates. They were a little quantitative in some high-end seafood restaurants.

“That’s to say, we’ll not eat you for nothing, but we’ll move at your beck and call.” Hou Ye patted his chest. He did not know where that came from to call himself a strong laborer with his bamboo pole appearance.

“Yan Chu, Jiang Moli came to you and said that your little girlfriend had something entrusted to you.”

Huang Jiajun wondered why he always acted as a messenger. The most important was that Jiang Moli was also a bit strange. Since Meng Xinyin had something to entrust her to Yan Chu, he just wanted to help her by the way, but Jiang Moli was not willing to. What else did Meng Xinyin say to tell Yan Chu?

Yan Chu frowned. It was reasonable that with his obscure suggestion last time, Yinyin should not be so careless to give him more chances to get along with Jiang Moli, or he underestimated the other. In fact, the other’s means and mind were better than he imagined, and she had coaxed Yinyin completely.

He patted Fu Manduo’s big fat arm around his neck: “Okay, tonight’s seafood, my treat. By the way, please call Yinyin.”

Fu Manduo and Hou Ye listened and laughed, let go of him. Yan Chu casually took a coat and walked downstairs. He wanted to see what Jiang Moli was selling.

“Yan Chu, I’m here.”

Jiang Moli had not seen the man in front of her for more than a decade. Not knowing whether or not it was her illusion, the man in front of her looked more dazzling than the man in her memory. Looking at his appearance, she did not know how many times higher than Song Kun.

In her previous life, why did she want to abandon this nice and handsome man and chose to rely on the ruthless Song Kun? Jiang Moli wondered for a moment.

“This is the lunchbox that Yinyin made for you.”

Jiang Moli carefully put on light makeup today. Her lipstick was YSL12, which was known as beheading straight men. The cherry pink with glass luster was sweet and seductive.

She brushed some blush on the end of her eyes and cheekbones, not light or heavy. It looked like a genuine natural complexion, youthful and yet bright and beautiful.

She knew Yan Chu’s nature, arrogant and yet self-abased. In the past life, she played such a humble little woman who liked him but was surreptitious and could not speak out. She admired him but could only suppress her emotions because of her close friend.

She did not know what was wrong with those men. If a woman willing to do anything for them, they would have an orgasm. It seemed that this was the symbol of their ability.

Jiang Moli’s nature was also a selfish and proud woman. She did not like her current act, but who made Yan Chu like it? With Meng Xinyin, a young lady who needed to have coaxed on one side, it would only highlight her.

Jiang Moli, who had not inherited her memory at that time, did not know what happened in the Dingxiangyuan. In her mind, when she was a second-year university student, Meng Xinyin and Yan Chu had been dating for half a year, and she was Meng Xinyin’s best friend at the University.

Yan Chu said a thank you and went up with the lunch box. Also, he did not say a word to Jiang Moli. This cold reaction made Jiang Moli’s smile stiffen. Looking at Yan Chu’s back, it was inconceivable.

“Huh, a lunch box. Second Brother, you’re lucky, Miss Meng goes so far as to wash her hands and make soup for you.”

Yan Chu came in with the lunch box, the one that the little girl liked at first sight. The price was not necessarily low, and it would not get delivered by the store outside. Just now, he was called down by Jiang Moli, which was naturally made by Meng Xinyin.

“Yinyin can’t cook.”

Yan Chu frowned, his expression seemed strange.

“Eh, maybe she learned it especially for you?” Hou Ye scratched his head, thinking that there should be a nanny in Miss Meng’s house, and it was not like she could cook.

But if it was not Miss Meng, would it be-

The three big men in the bedroom did the look you look at me, and I look at you. Their Second Brother’s charisma was not that great, right? Perhaps they just misunderstood it.

Coffee shop outside the campus

“Senior Song, you said that my mother entrusted you with something. Excuse me, may I ask what it is?”

Meng Xinyin was a little curious. She knew Song Kun’s existence, and her mother seemed to appreciate him very much. Sometimes he would come home with gifts at the New Year’s party. But she and he were not familiar with each other, just to the extent that they knew each other’s names.

It was just that she did not know why the other party would know her mobile phone number. Did her mother tell him?

“Xinyin, you can call me Brother Song.”

Song Kun looked at the little girl in front of him affectionately. Didn’t Meng Xinyin fall in love with that poor boy in the last life because of a hero saving the beauty? Who could guarantee that the hero saving the beauty was not a plan? Since the other side could, he could do it.

Meng Xinyin frowned: “Senior Song, did you ask me out this time because my mother has something to entrust you to me? If not, I’ll go first.”

She put the spoon of coffee on the delicate porcelain plate, picked up the small knapsack beside her, and was about to leave.

This Song Xue looked strange. It seemed that he was a little different from before. On New Year’s Eve, he dare not stare at her with such a blatant and nauseating expression.

“Xinyin.” Song Kun subconsciously held Meng Xinyin’s hand.

“What are you doing*2doing*from 干 [gàn] that can mean as to do or to f*ck (vulgar)!” Meng Xinyin raised her voice and flung his hand away.

“I took the liberty to tell you something important about your boyfriend, Yan Chu. Don’t you want to know what kind of person he is?”

Song Kun seemed to have a good idea, took back his hand, sat upright and still, just like he had earned the wealth of the Meng family in the previous life. After his success, he got admired by all women.

“Senior Song, I’d like to say to you whether you’re my senior or my mother’s valued subordinate. This time I forgive you. If you come to me next time and say these strange things, I’ll call my mother.”

Meng Xinyin felt that Song Kun was inexplicable. Wouldn’t she understand her boyfriend by herself? Why should she listen to those words that she did not know were true or false?

With a little hum of pride in her heart, she turned around with her bag and left.

Song Kun got dumped like this, and his smile gradually froze until it was gloomy.

“Hello, Chairman, this is Song Kun. I don’t know if I should tell you something about Miss.”

Song Kun took out his mobile phone, and the screen showed that the person he dialed was Meng Xinyin’s mother, Yu Qiuyue, chairman of Yinhai Group.